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Cut through the clouds

Reveal the abode of the gods

Through Sun and Steel

We’ll cultivate our flesh and blood

Cut through the clouds

Let the gods see our woeful lies

The truth revealed

Most people won’t live before they die

Shatter the darkness

Lift the veil of doubt

Rays of Vindication

Encompass all about

Rise with the dawning

And the fire inside

Rays of Vindication

Disperse the ghosts of night